Текст песни Taniss - Зимний лес

When it smells like a cold mist
Over the forests of the Siberian taiga,
When glades sparkle with snow
The rapids of the river are covered with ice.

When hoarfrost gray beard
Decorates the bushes by the path
And shines like a polar star
The firmament of unearthly beauty

I leave the hut for the night,
Backing up the gate with an old stump,
I go out alone to the edge,
Following the moonlit cold fire.

The black forest is silent and thoughtful
He watches his winter dreams.
Dreams of running from a mountain cliff
Streams, tears of early spring.

How the first snowdrop blooms
How flocks of birds return home
He remembers how warm and gentle
The wind blows from the doorstep.

The first rain will fall over the forests
He will wash the dirty snow from the fields.
Only in the darkness of a deep well
Ice that has not melted forever is getting cold.

This is a dream ... only a blizzard is waking
A waltz is spinning among the bare aspens,
Sweeping the snow around
January is the darkest winter ...